Werewolf’s Heartsong novel Chapter 58

Chapter 58

Alora’s POV

“Where to start?” I say with a breathless, and nervous laugh. “I’ve been abused by my parents and sister all my life.” The three wolves hearing this for the first time stiffen, looking horrified, ‘Who abuses a pup’ they must be thinking. “I was beaten, chained up and whipped, for any and every infraction, no mater how slight, whether or not it had anything to do with me.” I start to tell them about it.

I continue, telling them about their, so called reasons for my abuse. “It was because I was born with dark hair, dark skin and violet eyes.” they look furious, none of that should have ever been a reason to abuse a pup. “I remember on one of Sarah’s birthdays, when we were just kids, I had asked for a piece of cake.” I had to stop a moment, my throat stinging with the emotions the memory brought up, but they needed to know the depth of their cruelty.

“Bettina started to slap me, repeatedly, shouting at me about how dare I ask for any of Sarah’s cake.” Jaxon is leaning against the counter next to the sink, Victor leaning against him. Jaxon was holding onto Victor, both of their faces a mixture of fury and confusion, Maximus wasn’t doing much better. He had to sit down in one of the bar stools around the Island counter. Darien was sitting in one, Serenity in front of him, clutching each other close.

The twins also sitting down now, their firsts clenched, sitting on the counter top. (This novel will be daily updtaed at www.noveljar.com)The Alpha was holding the Luna to his side, leaning against the same counter as Jaxon and Victor, on the other side of the sink. “She dragged me to the basement, then chained me to a support beam so I couldn’t get away.” my voice is husky now. “Then she whipped me, I remember screaming that I was sorry, that I would be a good girl, begging her to stop.”

I’m looking down at the counter I’m sitting on. “She listened to none of it, not my cries, not me begging her not to hurt me, I was drenched in my own blood and had wounds everywhere but my face.” my voice was pain filled, almost a whisper. Remembering it brought with it a whole host of emotions. “That was the first of many times she would drag me to that basement, and whip me.” A tear slips down my face, I use my wrist to wipe it away.

I go to take a drink but it’s empty, Kian, the one closest to the fridge, gets up and gets me another. They wait patiently for me to take a drink. “Sarah, she liked knives.” I say with a grim smile, I take another drink, they each seem to brace themselves after hearing what Sarah liked. “She would make a game of it.” I say hoarsely. “She would see how deep she could cut to get the most screams from me, she liked to slice me to ribbons, cut after cut.”

I hear a whimper to the side, it was Serenity. “She liked to push her fingers into the slices she made, digging until I screamed.” low growls coming from the twins, Maximus looking green, the Alpha furious, the Luna devastated. Darien, Jaxon and Victor matching looks of fury, Serenity, just as devastated as the Luna. (This novel will be daily updtaed at www.noveljar.com)”She liked to have me chained up high, so she could watch my blood pool on the floor as she cut me up. She would get this crazed look in her eyes, she got some kind of sick enjoyment from what she did to me.”

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My voice broke a little on the last part, but I press on after taking another drink. “When she was furious about something, she would lie to Bettina. As we got older, the lies turned to me sleeping around.” I tell them. “Allister would drag me by my hair, and he and Bettina would chain me up against the support beam, then they would beat and whip me.” I take anther drink. “Then after they left, Sarah would come down and take out her bad day on me.” I pause for a moment. (2

“I paid for that though,” I say hoarsely. “Every time Sarah cried whore at me, he would take special pleasure in whipping me until he couldn’t swing the whip anymore.” Serenity whimpers again. “There was a week I was locked away in that basement.” my tone almost a sob on the word basement.(This novel will be daily updtaed at www.noveljar.com) “Every day, all day, they took turns exacting their favorite punishments.” my voice heavy with the pain of that memory. “Bettina had learned to like burning me, those wounds lasted the longest.”